Martial arts: the beginning of the full-level King Kong is not bad

But the bone-burial monk is not jealous, how could he let him leave so easily.

"Amitabha, the benefactor should not be so anxious to get distracted, let's have a good fight with the little monk first."

The monk chanted a Buddha's name, with a smile on his face, and a smile in his mouth, but he slapped it mercilessly in his hand.

Seeing that Cang Jingyun dared to show his back to him, this monk was also merciless, using his inner strength unceremoniously, and slapped him heavily on the back of the heart.

'boom--'

Under the heavy blow, Cang Jingyun also flew out all at once, with blood spurting from his mouth and nose, and the long sword was thrown out of his hand all at once.

"Cough cough......"

Cang Jingyun lay down on the ground, spitting out a few mouthfuls of dirty blood, his face was as pale as paper, and he had already been seriously injured by the blow.

"Amitabha, the benefactor should honestly hand over the snow ginseng."

"As long as the benefactor agrees to the little monk, the little monk will stop doing anything, and even help you save your son."

The monk still had a smile on his face, and he came to Cang Jingyun with his hands clasped together.

On the other side, Wang Xiongba took down Cang Wangfeng without any difficulty.

The long sword was pressed against his neck like this, and as long as he exerted force in his hand, it could take his life immediately.

"Cang Jingyun, you lost."

"You finally lost to me, Wang Xiongba, didn't you expect that? Hehe, hahahahaha!!!"

Wang Xiongba turned his head to look at Cang Jingyun, and let out a wild laugh, not hiding the pride on his face at all.

Who would have thought that the Cangyun Villa, which had been standing for many years, would eventually perish at the hands of a small village owner like him.

After today, he will definitely be famous all over the world!

"Hahaha, let's end!!"

A flash of joy flashed in Wang Xiongba's eyes, and he waved his sword at Cang Wangfeng whose eyes were full of despair.

As long as this sword falls, Cang Wangfeng will surely die.

"Bastard, stop!!!"

Cang Jingyun roared like a dying lion, his eyes were bloodshot and extremely red.

"call out--"

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of wind.

Accompanied by a flash of cold light, like stars falling from the sky, it instantly pierced through Wang Xiongba's temple and burst into a cloud of blood mist.

"Dang--"

The long sword slipped from his hand feebly, falling to the ground with a constant clanging sound.

Wang Xiongba's ferocious expression froze on his face, and his eyes suddenly lost their light.

His huge body then collapsed backwards weakly like a statue being pushed down.

With a thud, it fell to the ground without any trace of life.

"Who!?"

The sudden change made Monk Burying the Bones extremely cautious, and it would have been dangerous if it had happened to him just now.

He quickly looked in the direction where the hidden weapon was flying.

Cang Jingyun was also shocked, but then a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart, it must be Jin Yiwei's rescue.

However, when he clearly saw the appearance of the person coming, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Because the person who came was not Jin Yiwei, but a mysterious man wearing a mask.

Seeing that his eldest brother was killed by him, the surrounding members of the cottage rushed towards him like crazy, wanting to avenge Wang Xiongba.

However, the mysterious man didn't even look at them. In his eyes, these people were just ants.

With a wave of his hand, these people who rushed up seemed to have been hit hard, with disbelief in their eyes, and then they were thrown far away.

They kept spitting blood in the air, and by the time they landed, they had breathed out and died.

The remaining members of the cottage froze in place for a while, and then scattered like birds and beasts, frightened out of their wits, and scrambled to escape.

"Amitabha, who is the benefactor? This move behind the scenes is not done by a gentleman."

The monk looked at him solemnly and asked.

However, the masked man ignored him at all, and came to Cang Jingyun's side step by step.

Chapter 124 I Have Notified Jin Yiwei

"I saved your son's life. You give me the snow ginseng. We owe nothing. This deal is fair, right?"

The masked man with his hands behind his back said beside Cang Jingyun.

"unfair!"

Before the monk could speak, another sound came from not far away.

This time it turned out to be a group of young people uniformly dressed in white, who seemed to be from the same sect.

They all looked very handsome, and each of them held a long sword in their hands.

They all had a haughty expression on their faces, as if they were always lifting their chins, looking at others superiorly.

These disciples came to the arena very leisurely, and the leader walked up to the masked man, waved his hand, and said very solemnly: "Your Excellency's behavior is not what a gentleman would do."

"Although you did save the young master's life just now, it doesn't matter that it was because of your despicable desire for snow ginseng."

"So this deal is very unfair!"

The monk frowned, looking very dissatisfied at this group of young people.

"It's really unlucky that the people from the Buddhist monastery have come here."

Although he didn't know the masked people, he knew this group of young people.

After all, this is the sect he betrayed.

The Chanyuan can also be regarded as a sect that is somewhat related to both Buddhism and Taoism, and it can also be regarded as an orthodox sect.

These disciples obviously also discovered the bone-burial monk, and there was a trace of killing intent in their eyes, but they were quickly suppressed.

Although they want to slay demons and demons, it is not a good opportunity to deal with the traitors because they are surrounded by powerful enemies.

They had no choice but to point their fingers at the masked man.

The masked man seemed very confident, he didn't pay any attention to the people from the Buddhist monastery, he didn't even glance at them, he was still staring straight at Cang Jingyun.

"Cang Jingyun, what are you thinking? Do you want to give the snow ginseng to me?"

Cang Jingyun was speechless, seeing so many masters here, he was still desperate, and his face was ashen ashes.

As for the disciples in the sect, they are just lambs waiting to be judged at this time. The number is meaningless in front of the masters. Any one of them can kill all the people present.

At this time, they all lowered their heads, not daring to vent their anger, and their faces were gloomy.

The leading disciple of the monastery glanced at these disciples, stepped forward and cupped his hands at Cang Jingyun, "Hero Cang, don't worry, our monastery will protect your safety, this is our unshirkable duty of righteousness!"

"No matter who is here today, don't try to take your things from the heroes."

These words are very sonorous and powerful, but everyone knows what they mean.

After hearing this, the monk on the side immediately raised the corners of his mouth and began to sneer, and the disgust and nausea in his heart began to surge.

He is naturally very clear about what kind of stuff the disciples of the Buddhist monastery are.

This group of people can't even be called hypocrites, they are simply a bunch of villains.

Cang Jingyun's face was pale, he tried his best to stand up, panting and said: "It is impossible to give the snow ginseng to you, you just give up."

"It's no longer in my possession."

As soon as these words came out, the monk who had been smiling all of a sudden drooped his face, and his patience was exhausted.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Cang Jingyun, "Old man, you really don't cry when you see the coffin, you want to die!"

He didn't directly attack Cang Jingyun, but with a wave of his hand, he smashed several nearby disciples into powder.

Blood flew up all of a sudden, and even splashed onto Cang Jingyun's face.

Seeing this situation, he roared angrily: "Bastard, stop!!"

However, the monk pretended not to hear it, and continued to slaughter the nearby disciples without changing his face.

But in a short time, more than a dozen disciples fell under his hands.

With his hands behind his back, the masked man looked up at the sky without even looking at it, and let the monk continue to slaughter without saying a word.

As for the disciples of the Buddhist monastery who had just finished their speech in a dignified manner, they were all like deaf and blind at this moment, they were all standing by and watching, not even trying to stop them.

Just as the monk thought, this group of people is just a bunch of villains through and through.

What righteous disciple is just a name, if anyone takes it seriously, he is not afraid of being laughed at.

Obviously, he also came here for the snow ginseng, but it was just to speak nicely.

It's really disgusting to have to pretend to be a righteous hero.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Zhuangzhu help!!"

Accompanied by bursts of screams, the disciples of Cangyun Villa have already suffered heavy casualties.

After a while, rivers of blood flowed under the monk's feet, and there were corpses all over the ground.

Without even looking at the corpse under his feet, the monk walked back, put his palms together, and proclaimed the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, good is good."

He grinned evilly, "My little monk wanted to liberate the world, and he didn't want them to fall into the sea of ​​suffering, so he had to do it himself, bear the suffering, and send them to bliss early!"

He tilted his head to look at Cang Jingyun, and smiled provocatively.

In Cang Jingyun's eyes, this is the most terrifying demon.

The masked man also spoke out at this time, "Cang Jingyun, do you still want to stick to that snow ginseng? This kind of fetish is not something that your little Cangyun Villa can keep."